The chunks of time that I loose,
I have found where they go,
They go to a girl named,
Ew.

I never knew she existed,
Until,
She had a name.
I don't remember creating her.
Or where she came from.

Her name is Ew,
She is part of me,
Vastly different from the actual me.

Ew,
is a strange name , yes I know.
Ew is the only name that's suits her.

Ew,
A person so difficult to handle,
A daily struggle to keep her hidden.

Ew,
A person,
Who lives inside .

Ew,
A new part of me,
A whole new identity.

Taylor
And
Ew
The two
Souls
Living
I
N
S
I  
D
E  
Of
Me.